Текст песни Mother Mother - Love It Dissipates

LOVE IT DISSIPATES - Mother Mother
Tabbed by: Pat Malavi
pat.malavi@gmail.com

Tuning: Drop 

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If you were a country, I'd be your flag
If you were a smoke, I'd be your drag
And if you were a junkie, I'd be your fix
If you were a critic, I'd be your pick

   I mean what I say 
When I say I'd be your anything baby
If you were a picture, I'd be your frame
If you were the wounded, I'd be your pain

If you were so funny, I'd be your joke
If you had the money, well we both might be broke
And if you were a gun, I'd be your kill
If you were the party, I'd be the pills

   I mean what I say 
When I say I'd be your everything baby
If you were a convict, I'd be your cell
If you were a housewife, I'd be your living hell

   I mean what I say 
When I say love it dissipates

 to  walkdown during intro, chorus, outro:

                  I mean what I say,        when I   say